Extreme bondage slave needs to be needs to be punished. I know how hard you’re going to be punished, and it gets me so worked up. I know you are the right person for the job, and that’s why I call you Master. I waste no time complying. I drop to the floor and crawl to the Master. Your strong hands fisted in my hair, yanking my head back hard. You spit in my face and make me apologize for being such a dirty little whore.
“I’m sorry, Master,” I mewled, tears pricking at my eyes. “I’m sorry for being a stupid cum toilet. But I beg for your cock like the cock-hungry slut I am.”
Satisfied with my contrition, you release me. “Up. Bend over the bar.” I did as I was told, presenting my ass to you. Your palm cracked against my cheeks, painting them red. “Count them out, whore.” One. Two. Three. Each spank shattered my composure a bit more. By the time Master reached ten, I was dripping, begging for more. “Turn around and untie my pants. I’m going to fuck this bratty mouth and throat until you’re gagging for it.”
Yes, I thought deliriously. Yes, use me, abuse me, ravage me. I’m yours to ruin. As you hauled me up, I knew this was just the beginning of a long, depraved night. A night of being split open on cock after cock, servicing the insatiable beasts that haunted the shadows. And I couldn’t fucking wait. For I am a Submissive slut addicted to the sweet sting of pain and the heady rush of being utterly used. I was a broken toy, and I couldn’t imagine existing as anything else.
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Extreme bondage slave needs that ass black and blue
Submission’s Sweet Surrender: A Cock-Hungry Whore’s Tale
Hello, my filthy fucks, I’ve got a confession to make. I haven’t been the perfect submissive slut I could be. I’ve been holding back, keeping my tight asshole to myself, but that’s about to change, ’cause I’ve decided to be the ultimate obedient whore.
Daddy, I know I’ve kept you waiting, but it’s time to conquer my fears. Your cock is massive, and my ass is tight, but I’m ready to surrender it all to you. I want to be the slut you deserve, one who submits to every desire, no matter how depraved.When I bend over and offer my asshole, it’s not just my body that’s yours, it’s my soul too. Pound me hard, make me scream, and show me who’s in charge. If I can’t take it, I’ll prove my devotion by cleaning your shaft with my tongue, savoring the taste of my own filth.
You deserve a slut who worships your cock, and I aim to please. Being your slave is my destiny, and I can’t wait to be used and put in my place. So, are you ready to make me yours, completely and utterly?😈😏👙
Submissive slut bound and gagged furiously by cock
Submissive slut stands before my Master, naked and trembling. It’s been at least 8 hours that I have been naked. Slaves are not allowed to wear clothes. But it’s cold dangling from these chains. Hanging here makes me realize how important it is for me to be an obedient slut. The weight of the corporate world comes to a grinding halt when I serve as a bondage slave.
He begins the slow, deliberate process of restraint, winding ropes around my limbs, cinching them tight until the circulation is cut off and my flesh swells a livid purple. I gasp as he buckles on a heavy leather gag, forcing my jaw wide in a perpetual scream of silent ecstasy. Drool dribbles down my chin as he secures my bonds to the center pole, leaving me a helpless, suspended object for his depravity.
The first lash of the flogger cracks the air, and the gag swallows my howl. Again and again, he rains down blows across my back and ass, each kiss of the stinging leather stoking the fire in my core to an exquisite blaze. My body dances from the chains, jerking in a jerky rhythm as the pain rises to a crescendo, pushing me to the edge of oblivion.
I am nothing but a receptacle, a tool for his gratification. My world narrows to the searing stretch of his cock, cleaving my cunt, the stinging lashes of his hands, the blazing ecstasy of utter submission. At this moment, all the burdens and pretenses fall away, and I am unapologetically, ecstatically myself.
His climax is explosively violent, flooding my spasming channel with jets of hot seed. He collapses against me, still buried to the hilt, his weight and heat enveloping me like a cocoon. In the midst of my pain, I have never felt more complete, more myself, more of a Submissive Whore. I am reborn in the crucible of suffering and submission, a true slave, surrendered to my darkest desires.
Submissive Slut Eliana Loves Being Covered in Sperm and Piss
Submissive slut is something I embrace being. It’s a way of life. My lifestyle is to serve men and women sexually. And sometimes these services get really messy. Honestly I learned to love being covered in filth.
First I was getting throat fucked and gagging hard core. It was hard. And many times I would puke on myself and have it forced back into my mouth. This was part of my training as a cock whore.
Then it came to me and two other girls vomiting and sucking off all of these cocks. And these men got off on watching us vomit all over each other. Soon we were licking the piss and sperm based vomit off of each other while we continued to suck the dicks.
Finally a party happened about and we were getting bukkake and piss all over us. This made me really love sperm and piss.
Cock worshiping slave yearns to be subservient
Cock worshiping slave‘s heart raced with anticipation as she stood before her Master, her body trembling with desire. She couldn’t wait to feel his strong hands on her, binding her tightly in the silken ropes that would leave her completely at his mercy. Her eyes darted hungrily over his body, taking in every ripple of muscle and inch of his hard cock that strained against his pants. As he began to tie her up, she let out a soft moan of pleasure, her head falling back against the cold wall.
The feel of the ropes against her skin sent shivers through the slave’s body, and she couldn’t help but wriggle her ass in excitement. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps as he bound her wrists tightly behind her back and then lifted her into the air, suspending her by her ankles. “Please, Master,” she whispered, her voice thick with desire. “Choke me out with your cock, Master.” He smiled cruelly, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He wrapped a thick leather strap around her throat, tightening it slowly, her mouth opened and he stuck his dick down her throat. She could barely breathe as he fucked her face.
She gasped for air, her eyes rolling back in her head as she felt the darkness begin to creep in at the edges of her vision. “That’s it, baby,” he growled, his voice deep and rough. “Take it all.” With a final, brutal tug on the strap and a push to get it deeper down her throat,, he cut off her air supply completely. She thrashed wildly, her body arching towards him as she fought for breath. But it was no use; she was completely at his mercy. As she began to fade in and out of consciousness, all she could think about was serving her Master’s cock. She belonged to him, body and soul, and she would always be his loyal Submissive slut
As a Submissive Whore Sometimes I Must Recruit Younger Submissive Slaves
I am a full-time submissive whore. That means when master calls, I come running to take care of any need he might have. No personal time. I am expected to drop what I am doing and come running. It used to be that when he summoned me, I had to go to the office when he still ran a full-time law firm. However, since he retired, he just handles a few estates that he has managed for some time now.
His latest endeavor is a BDSM club. A boys club essentially. A place for men to gather and share submissive slaves, learn techniques and practice their skills on state-of-the-art equipment. And to gather and drink and smoke stogies. The club is building membership. But the club sometimes struggles to have enough slaves like me for the men in the club. The ration of men to slaves is unbalanced. So, master tasked me with recruitment and slave training female slaves for the summer.
A Sexy Submissive MILF is The Right Woman to Train the New Generation of Young Whores
Fewer and fewer submissive whores in the world today in this post Me Too movement. But I did find 2 young coeds this week. Beautiful young girls. Friends of my daughter who seemed game to meet some rich older men. My generation hooked up with dominant men because we grew up in a generation where women were submissive to men. The younger generation thinks of themselves as princesses nowadays. However, they seem motivated by transactional relationships. So, I appealed to that.
The two coeds came to the club with me last night. Lesson one involved milking old dicks. Although the club does have a decent younger male membership, the old men run and own the club. So, any slaves take care of them first. I taught two young women all about prostate milking. I knew I should have started with spanking or something at least erotic. But the masters called the shots.
Sometimes, Master Tasks Me with Finding and Training Younger Slaves
I showed each girl how to deal with an old flaccid cock. Lube a finger up, stick it in an old hairy ass and wiggle that finger until chunky old jizz spray paints their faces. And it did. I thought they might puke from the look of horror on their faces. But I told them that if they take care of these older men, they will take care of them. Because of my lifestyle, I own a nice home and a nice car. Plus, I get paid a nice monthly allowance.
Younger girls want to be independent and make their own money, but why work when men will support you. Once the girls got through the worst of the submissive sex, the men spanked them, tied them up and skull fucked their faces. I thought I might lose them and disappoint my master. However, they liked the spanking and bondage. And they loved the cash and presents the old men gave them.
It’s sad that women like me do not exist organically as much as we once did. But spoil a woman or a young girl, and you can get a new breed of slaves. Transactional submissive whores.













